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The dog had floppy ears and a wagging tail. As she watched, it yawned and stretched, unfazed by her presence. Her mind raced, trying to make sense of the situation. Was it a stray? Had Tom brought it in without her knowledge? But she couldn’t recall any conversation about getting a puppy, and it seemed unlikely that someone would leave it in Abigail’s room without telling her.
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